I’m playing “grumpy old guy” today – sorry. But this stuff has got to stop. Got to. I’m begging you, all you hip musicians with your complicated shoes: stop doing ironic folk covers of rap and pop hits from yesteryear. The first time I heard one it was mildly amusing. The hundredth time, I could feel all the funny being sucked out of my life. Thanks for ruining my weekend, you Sir Mix-A-Lot-covering DOUCHEBAG.
And one more thing that makes me mad